Ambrogio realised that some small sound must have escaped him.
She was taller than almost all the others. She walked with her head down, covered by fabric that hid her blonde hair. Next to her walked the two soldiers of the team, two young women and professor Reginald Rowan whom Ambrogio knew by sight. Next to the professor...
"Mr Donnelly," murmured Ambrogio. "We first met after Queen Victoria's Jubilee, and now - "
Then came a man whose scent Ambrogio knew, though he did not know the man's name or status. He had difficulty in walking and looked arthritic. And then...
Ambrogio's mouth moved in a silent snarl that made the shadow man flinch.
First Dana. Then Layla. One thing was certain - neither of them would survive.
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